The Shadow Knight

(Dis)Trust

Marco has never felt so powerless in his life.

Sure there were times where he had struggled or failed to stop others from getting hurt. But this time he could do nothing as Angel(?) got on top of him. He was in a weird state where he was conscious but couldn't move or speak or even open his eyes. He just had to lay there as she pretty much toyed with him.

Dammit Marco, can't you do anything?! He heard his shadow yell at him, but he couldn't even respond back. Not verbally or mentally. He was happy his eyes were closed so he didn't have to see what she was doing,  otherwise he'd be a mess. His friend was currently trying to have her way with him while he couldn't defend himself. How much more powerless could he get? He silently hoped and prayed for someone to save him before things got too far.

Please...someone help me...save me... he pleaded with all his heart. But no one came. There was no savior, no one who would coincidentally walk in on them and save him, no one who would-

"Begone, THOT!" A wild cry was let out as Angel was smacked by a hand covered in darkness. She flew into the wall and made a decent sized dent in it. Marco gasped as he opened his eyes and began drawing air frantically. He took a look at his surroundings and tried to understand what happened.

Firstly, his clothes were all on still, which he was thankful for. Only the button on his pants were undone. Secondly, Angel(?) was currently against the crater she made when she hit the wall. And she seems to be stunned but not unconscious. Lastly, Janna was standing at the foot of Marco's bed with a purple aura around her hand and slightly smoking. Janna shoom her hand due to how hard she smacked Angel, leaving a stinging feeling.

"Janna! You didn't have to hit her that hard!" Jack yelled at Janna. She huffed as she fixed her beanie on her head.

"Jack, I only have two modes of hitting. Hard and super hard. That deserved a super hard." Janna told him as Marco sat up. He breathed a rattled sigh of relief as he went over to Jack and Janna. The three of them turned to face Angel as she pulled herself out of the crater in the wall she was flung into. She stood up shaking as she glared at Janna and Jack.

"How...how dare you ruin this for me...you wench!" Angel yelled as she flared with a dark energy. She took a step towards the others before her body went rigid. She growled as she tried to lift her hand towards Marco but she keep freezing in place until she just stood there, hand outstretched.

"W-what are you doing? L-let go of me!" Angel yelled before she fell to her knees. "No...no! Your body is mine! You can't...take this from me...Not again! Angel!" She was screaming as she clutched at her head.

"Angel...?" Marco took a step towards her and reached for her-

"AAAAHHHHHHH!"

Angel let out a blood curdling scream as a white light engulfed her. This light consumed her and the others heard nothing but screaming for 10 seconds even though it seemed alot longer than that. Finally, the screaming died down and so did the light. In its place was Angel with just a single black streak in her hair. She was breathing heavily as she stayed on her knees. She looked up at the others and saw the worried expression of Marco and Jack along with the stern and weary expression of Janna.

"Angel...are you ok?" Marco went to touch her but Angel shyed away.

"Don't touch me...don't come near me...please." Angel told Marco. He backed up slowly but still kept a worried expression. Meanwhile Janna, not wanting to draw this out any longer, pushed Marco aside and grabbed Angel by her shirt and lifted her to eye level.

"Ok, you're going to explain what the hell happened just now. And who the hell was it that possessed you. Because clearly they knew you. And then you're going to-"